[Intro]

(AC)

(TomMakesBeats)

[Chorus]

Ain't even saved her number, I got this bitch all up in my clothes and taking pics

It's +44, don't know she a +44, still think that I'm taking piss

I pay off the re with my bronzes, spend all the blues and stack up the purps and pinks

And, nah, I ain't Cuban but I got links

One phone call, made me a drink

Rah, made man think, "What's the point of working?"

When she do tricks on it, go berserk

Like, I don't wanna think about where she learnt it

Margins better on loose, but still I got branded packs all up in my percy smoke

I got done so dirty, it ain't not my ho, still, it hurt me though

[Verse 1]

Yeah, she asked me what we are, I tell her we're friends, she think that I'm jokin'

So I just laughed and then I changed subject cah I didn't come round here for no talkin'

Bro had took chase in his mumsie's Focus, had to decamp and report it stolen (Stolen)

Foot down, he ain't stallin' and now the forensics ain't do jack (Jack)

I don't trust that ho, 'cause I only touched her phone and she snatched it back (Back)

And she always on DND around me 'cause she got her own man

And I always take a blender when I go away 'cause I'm still in the trap (Trap)

'Cause I'm still in the flats, like, mate, I got big bits and I got packs (Packs)

[Chorus]

Ain't even saved her number, I got this bitch all up in my clothes and taking pics

It's +44, don't know she a +44, still think that I'm taking piss

I pay off the re with my bronzes, spend all the blues and stack up the purps and pinks

And, nah, I ain't Cuban but I got links

One phone call, made me a drink

Rah, made man think, "What's the point of working?"

When she do tricks on it, go berserk

Like, I don't wanna think about where she learnt it

Margins better on loose, but still I got branded packs all up in my percy smoke

I got done so dirty, it ain't not my ho, still, it hurt me though

[Verse 2]

Old school, but I trap off the cloud, no, I ain't Miaco

Can I run a 60 off of this iPhone? Gotta move swiftly on this ride home

Cah I got a 16 up in this 350 and the insurance ain't my own (My own)

I thought bro gonna buss that case till he hit that trial, they threw in the pot

She act like she ain't give no fucks

But that ain't be true 'cause I hit that twice over a weekend and I went and copped

Like, it ain't personal, but it's you or me and I'd rather not get fucked over 'cause I gave her love (Love)

I left home and I never went back so what makes you think that I won't just leave it

I done some hot shit without no gloves, no way I been sleepin'

Bare tossin' and turnin', eyes wide open, I got this feelin'

If they bust this door off the hinges, take man down and then our [?] speaking

I'm already in too deep (Deep), might as well be greedy

[Chorus]

Ain't even saved her number, I got this bitch all up in my clothes and taking pics

It's +44, don't know she a +44, still think that I'm taking piss

I pay off the re with my bronzes, spend all the blues and stack up the purps and pinks

And, nah, I ain't Cuban but I got links

One phone call, made me a drink

Rah, made man think, "What's the point of working?"

When she do tricks on it, go berserk

Like, I don't wanna think about where she learnt it

Margins better on loose, but still I got branded packs all up in my percy smoke

I got done so dirty, it ain't not my ho, still, it hurt me though